"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill those four kids right now!"

"I'll tell you the truth, I don't really care about the other three. But then again, the guy I care about, do you think he will really die here if I don't save him? Joke, you underestimate his importance, even if you kill him now, he can become a holy demon in five hundred years, and then come back to avenge me, I don't mind. With that, Ansher had already walked to the Yellow Spring, and was turning around and smiling defiantly at the ghost.

"Does he have a soul?" Han was silent.

"You can't kill it, I'm still waiting for you to rush over and I'll go down and take a bath." ”

"He's epic?"

"It's your business. ”

“...... I think we're still negotiable. ”

Hearing this, Ansher nodded deeply and said, "That's what I'm waiting for from you." With that, he laid the dried corpse on the edge of the pool and sat down on the spot himself.

"I'll let you go, on the condition that he will come back here in the future to save my sister. In exchange, you stay. Han put forward his own conditions.

"You say he's out of body, and I'm going to see how he's doing. ”

"It's a difficult situation, but if he's epic, the tower will find a way to heal him. ”

"I want to see those four children. Anschel repeated, and the conditions increased.

Han was silent for a while, then turned and dived into the darkness, and after a while, brought the four children over.

But it was not delivered to Anschel, but at his own feet.

"Give me back my sister's body, and I will give you back these four children. ”

"Give me the blonde first, and then I'll give you your sister. Then I'll go over and you will return the other three and let them go. ”

"How can I trust you?"

"Do you want to laugh at me? You are a ghost, an evil spirit in the soul burning lamp, tell me about your reputation?"

Han turned his head ninety degrees, looked at Ansher, and did not speak.

Ansher couldn't help it, and stretched out his finger to swear in the name of his father Umash.

When Han heard Umash's name, he nodded knowingly.

"I see, no wonder you have the power of the sun. You're that kid...... Really...... Enviable talent. With that, he threw Muen back, and Ansher returned Gui'er's body, and the spatial prohibition in the air was still in place at the moment.

Ansher took Muen from the sky and unleashed a gentle mana to examine his body.

I don't know how long the little angel who has been in a coma opened his eyes slightly at this time, and muttered extremely weakly: "Master...... Elder brother...... Is that you......" and then fell into a state of unconsciousness again.

Ansher hugged Mu En in his arms, stroked his hair with a smile, and whispered to him Yes, it's a senior brother, don't worry, he'll always be there.

On the other side, the ghost Han, who had grown a lot bigger because he had absorbed too many souls, also fell to the ground, completely enveloping the body of his sister Gui'er.

He whispered in the ear of the horrible corpse, so gentle, as if to soothe a frightened child.

"Rose, my rose. Look...... My brother didn't lie to you, my brother never lied to you, my brother ...... I'm here to save you. ”

Jock looked at the gentle appearance of the two sides, and Rao was a rare emotion for the adjudicator who had been with killing for many years.

"At this point in life, who is not a poor person. ”

Ansher picked up Muen and handed it to Chamberlain, giving them back all the magic power.

"If you stay here, you'll be a dry corpse too, right?" asked Jock, looking into Anschel's eyes.

"It doesn't matter, if one day Mu En can come back and resurrect that woman named Gui'er, of course she can also resurrect me. Ansher doesn't seem to be afraid.

Jock turned his head to the ghost over there who was still thinking about it, "Hey, do you dare to leave him behind without fear of the revenge of the Burning Sun Sage?"

"Grand Master Umash, I can't believe that I was sanctified at such a young age. But it doesn't matter, he's not a spirit mage, and I'm sure I'll kill his child before he kills me. And just like him...... It's called Ansher, right, according to what he just said, if that child can become a saint, then he can resurrect him, and if someone else comes, he will die. I'm sure the tower will make a wise choice. ”

Jock was about to say something, but was stopped by Ansher with a smile, and he stood up and walked slowly towards Han.

When Ansher walked to his side, Han lifted the space ban and threw the remaining three children back.

Chamberlain's surging circuit tore the space apart, and then he picked up the two men and walked out.

The door to the secret realm slowly closed, and I don't know how many years Ansher will stay inside.

At the time of parting, the four carriages stopped under the setting sun, and Chamberlain and Jock took their leave. There were no casualties, and the battle seemed to be a complete victory.

But Chamberlain's mood was not at all easy.

Jock gave him a jug of wine as a gift of farewell and comfort. It is said that he heard the proverb from a certain place, and he can forget his worries by drinking good wine.

Chamberlain looked rather dismissive, but took it anyway.

The butler stood by the car, smiling and politely saying goodbye to Chamberlain, who did not care about everyone's health, nor questioned why Anschel did not return with him, but only said the usual polite words, such as the hard work of the adults, and the regret that he could not help this time.

Chamberlain had no choice but to go back politely, making these false greetings, so as not to fall into the stigma of not knowing the number of rudeness.

On the third day of the return trip, Mu En woke up, but he was in a poor state and was always in a half-asleep and half-awake way.

The remaining three woke up a little later in the same day, the gray-black mud-like magic in their bodies had disappeared, and their mental state had returned to normal.

There was no one who didn't know the tower's robe of drifting snow, so after thanking the man who was more beautiful than a woman, they stayed quietly in their carriage.

These days, Chamberlain has been trying to help Muen stay healthy, but with little success.

Ghost Han's soul sewing method is quite subtle, but it still treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and he can do even less, so he can only try to maintain this situation of treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

It's also a shame that his hair is white, otherwise he would definitely have a few strands of silver hair during this time.

After ten days of traveling with the sun and the moon, Chamberlain finally returned to the imperial capital to resume his life.

Mu En's classmates had already returned to their respective provinces in the magic circle, while Mu En could only sit on the chairs, looking drowsy. It is foreseeable that their results in this year's semester will not be too high.

"Does Lord Umash already know about this?"

"Back to my lord, I don't know yet. ”

"Hmm...... Okay, I'll write to him personally about it. Your trip has also been hard, and I have already approved your application to serve in the New Tower Courtyard before. After the first batch of enrollment opened in the Tower Courtyard this year, you still follow your tutor and serve in the Department of Space Magic, and the specific arrangements are up to him. ”

"Thanks to the tower owner, Chamberlain will live up to his trust. ”

"Let's go down first. ”

After Chamberlain left, Tavasis held his forehead with one hand, looking very entangled.

This kind of entanglement does not mean that it is difficult to make a decision about certain things, but that too many emotions are mixed together and mixed together.

That night, he sent two letters to the Desk.

One for Diahon, and one for Umash.

In the empty temple, Diaxun opened the letter, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Need a reply?" asked the coquettish Leviathan, half-sitting on the table.

Diaxun shook his head, "The second letter will arrive soon." ”

Before he finished speaking, Leviathan felt the breath of an outsider and hid his form.

"Your Excellency, a letter from the sage Umash. ”

"I know, just put it there. ”

After the messenger left, Leviathan reappeared in the same position as before, tilting his head, as if to ask him if he wanted to go.

"The son of an epic genius and Umash, he has to sell his face again. So I've been working hard for you to protect the temple these days. Diahoon stood up and touched Leviathan's hair, as if it were a reward.

"I don't see you being so positive to me. Leviathan pouted.

"I can't say that, and there have been. ”

Leviathan was curious, sat up a little straighter, and asked, "When?"

"When I wanted to kill you. ”

“...... Your personality doesn't resemble him at all. ”

"Why do you want to live like someone else, doesn't that mean you have to experience the same regret as that person?" Although it was a question sentence, the emotion in the Pope's voice was as flat as ever.

"So you're trying to experience new regrets?"

"It's because I've experienced different regrets that I'm no longer me, and I'm not him. ”

"So you're as charming as he is. ”

When Di Yaxun heard this, he actually smiled rarely, and it was the kind of smile that he could definitely feel from his heart.

"I've lived for two hundred years, and I've charmed a god like you. If you talk about people, there really isn't one - maybe there will be a lot of them when you're young. Diaxun laughed to himself.

Leviathan stood up, straightened his light clothes, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Actually, there will still be many of them, but you look too cold and your status is too respectful, so they don't dare to say it." ”

"If I don't even have the courage to confess my feelings, then I'd rather no one likes them. ”

Leviathan stretched out his index finger and rested it lightly on Diashon's distinct lips.

"Actually, you're still the same person you used to be, but you're always pretending to be the Pope in your mind. In fact, there is no need for this, there are some regrets, there is a choice. ”

Diaxun's eternally frozen eyebrows seemed to have melted a lot, and his hair hung down on his waist, adding some vicissitudes and mystery to this pope who was actually very young.

He gently grabbed Leviathan's hand and sighed slightly.

"Who in the world has no hatred? ”

The tide was raging, and Leviathan closed her eyes, feeling the lingering breath in the air that made her so nostalgic.

The Twilight Forest is nearing the North, and the Pope is in the far south, so I don't know how long it will take to get there.

Then people saw that there were meteors streaked across the sky over Lantlantis, for five days and nights, spanning nearly a dozen provinces, inspiring countless city protection circles.

Deep in the Twilight Forest, the Pope was meditating, and the seemingly casual array around him made it impossible for anyone within a kilometer radius to find him.

After another day and a night, the Pope finally got up, opened his palm, and a book of nothingness appeared in the palm of his hand, turning rapidly.

It wasn't the parent of the Abyss Codex, but this phantom had at least the same strength as a sixth-order amplification magic.

With a flick of his arm, the surrounding scenery had already changed, and before Abraham could react, the man who had smashed through all the stone walls along the road without slowing down in the slightest and appeared in front of him had already restrained him in a square inch, and he couldn't even make a sound.

At this time, Ansher, who had not eaten for more than half a month and was only hanging by magic, opened his tired eyes and felt that he might be hallucinating.

"Pope, what wind is blowing you here?"

Diahoon turned around, smiled approvingly at Ansher, and said, "Naturally, it's the solar wind. You've done a good job, and you're worthy of your glorious family crest. ”

His Holiness the Pope was wrong. ”

"But compared to your father, your fighting ability is really more than a star and a half worse. ”

"It's been too long to make the Pope smile. ”

"It's okay, let's eat something first. Diason threw Ansher a small piece of bread and a little water.

Ansher felt tired from blinking his eyelids now, so he actually gave himself such a little food.

"You are in a very poor physical condition now, you can't suddenly overeat food, eat something first to let your body get used to it, and then you will have to drink oatmeal porridge for half a month. ”

Anschel nodded, reluctantly eating the food.

"What are you going to do with that ghost?" he asked.

Diaxun looked down at the soul that was held in his palm and said with a smile, "I heard that you stayed so that Mu En could save his sister later?"

"You know that, too?"

"I don't know how to save you?"

"Listen, let's make a deal. Diahoon said to Han, "How about I save your sister's soul while you die for me?"

Seeing this, Ansher reminded aloud: "Your Excellency, before the death of the Dark Sage, this can be regarded as a giant soul burning lamp, and his words may not be credible. ”

"It's okay, I have my own way. Now make a choice, surrender or death?" said the Pope, letting go of the ban on sound.

Han looked at the Pope's cold and resolute face and called out his name in disbelief.

"You know me?" the Pope was a little surprised, and then thought that it should not be too surprising that souls knew themselves forty years ago.

"No matter how genius you are, how can you become a saint before you are two hundred years old?" Han felt as if his worldview had collapsed.

"I have limited time, if you don't answer my questions, I'll pop your soul with your sister and leave this hellish place. Diason wasn't going to dwell on issues with him that he didn't want to talk about himself.

But the tone of this speech ......

How is it so much like Anschel before?

It's just a little stronger than Ansher.

Sure enough, whether the speech is hard or not depends mainly on whether the fist is hard or not.

"I choose to surrender...... As long as you can save my sister. Han didn't recognize Diaxun at first, because his aura and temperament were too different from the person in his impression.

Diaxun raised his head to look at Ansher and teased: "The soul burning is not very thorough, and there is still salvation." ”

With a handshake, the five rays of stormy soul enchantment were instantly shattered, and the soul that was carefully protected was grasped in the palm of Di Yaxun's palm.

With another wave of his hand, the scenery was back in the forest.

Ansher was dumbfounded in the secret realm.

The Pope is missing a man......

Standing at the mouth of the Demon Bear Cave, Lord Diaxun smiled with a prank-stricken-up smile.

"You're right, I'm just as old as ever, a childish ghost who doesn't grow up. ”

With that, the figure flickered again, bringing Ansher back.

"Sorry forgot. Diaxun said seriously.

"I believe you're a ghost...... "Although he thought so in his heart, Ansher still said that it didn't matter.

Seven days later, in the imperial capital, the adjudication chamber of the adjudicators held Abraham's trial.

In his confession, he described his crime as follows.

"After entering the secret realm, the remnants of the evil power of the Dark Sage continue to attack all of us, we originally just wanted to observe the secret realm, but we didn't expect that no matter what method we used, we couldn't get out. We had plenty of reserves, but it took us five days to explore all the labyrinths. The Gospel of the Dark Seer still wanders in the labyrinth periodically, but we find that as long as we resist the first wave of the onslaught and do not fall asleep, we will not be too affected by the afterglow of the Gospel, but we will not rest, so after five days everyone is exhausted.

The most desperate thing was when I found that there was no exit to this labyrinth, and at its end was the Yellow Spring where the sage's head was stored.

This is a trap, when we have come to the end of all our hard work, but we have ushered in the strongest mental impact. My teammates are gradually going crazy, and in order to save my sister, I have drained the souls of all five of them and washed away their minds, using their spiritual power as a seal to prevent my roses from withering...... Actually, I also plan to use my soul as the sixth sealing pillar.

But...... We were careless, we were too tired to find the Dementor trailing behind us. I was too weak when it appeared, and it wanted the power of a sage, and I said I would be willing to be a ghost who would abduct souls for it, as long as it would help me save my sister when it gained power.

But I miscalculated, and after that, there was no rescue team from the Tower, and we were like forgotten. It hung my sister like that until ...... Your coming. ”

"Then why did your teammates enter Yellow Springs to become Yellow Spring puppets?" asked an official at the high table.

"Even when there are souls, people are attracted to the Gospel of Styx and sink, not to mention that they are just soulless walking corpses. I didn't kill them, I just wanted to save my sister. ”

Diagao sat on the judgment pillar, propped his chin in his hand, looked at the ghost imprisoned in the dock with cold eyes, and slowly burst out of his mouth a sentence.

"With a grandiose excuse, exonerate the responsibility for cruelty, and use the holy law of royal power to kill. ”

It was unusual for the Supreme Leader of the Dignified Adjudicator to appear on such an occasion.

So everyone is waiting for his next sentence.

"However, Pope Diason is willing to keep him in the Pope's crown. His Majesty learned of this and agreed. Therefore, the extrajudicial mercy was given, and the crime was recorded in the register for close supervision. Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any objections?"

The venue was silent.

"Well—that's it. ”

In the extreme south, the Pope stood on the edge of a cliff in the Black Sea, listening to the crashing waves on the shore, and beside him stood an illusory woman looking into the distance.